Moreover, it was not that easy for him to swagger into Lianhuan Village.
The Wang Mansion was really not bad. The courtyard that entered and exited could be admired by a few people in this small house.
It showed that King Sirius valued and cared about the king
In the yard outside the house, Pangu punched Kaiser's head with a fist that he remembered deeply.
Although the King's Fist wasn't yellow, it was the lowest-grade martial arts.
However, Wang had to practice this kind of boxing every day, not for anything else, but because Wang had given him the Dragon King when he was young.
Although the level of this nameless fist was very low, Wang had never practiced it during his absence from work all these years. Needless to say, Pangu could guess for a few minutes.
He practiced kung fu hard. Besides remembering his Dragon King, he dared not make himself stronger, lest he become a burden to his elder brother in the future.
As for revenge, his brother's revenge had already been reported.
At first, after the Heavenly Wolf King saved their brothers once again, all the outsiders who robbed them were killed by the Heavenly Wolf King's wolf riders.
And this punch was the persistence in his heart.
The greatest truth is the simplest
Although the level of this unknown boxing was very low, it exerted its unusual power in Wang's hands.
The inferior yellow martial arts in Kaiser's hands were no less powerful than high-grade yellow martial arts.
The reason why it was like this was because the King had practiced this unknown fist technique to the extreme.
This way, he could release the power of this ordinary boxing.
Many a time, the disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders would have a huge difference in strength due to various reasons.
There was a problem with the disciples 'own skills and depth, as well as the problem with the disciples' own comprehension.
The same martial technique, different people, different powers, and the casting of foreign objects.
Even if two disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders had the same abilities, there would still be a difference in strength.
The power released by a martial technique depended on the disciple's understanding of the martial technique.
As the saying went, one could not chew it to pieces. King had been practicing for several years. He had already practiced the Nameless Fist that was as pure as fire, so his strength could not be measured by common sense.
The king was confused.
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Pangu found a serious problem after practicing this unknown fist a few times.
The same fist technique, the same realm.
Pangu realized that the fist technique he used was not as good as the saber technique in King's memory. It was very likely that it had only reached the opponent's power.
It should be known that the Genuine Qi circulating in the Pangu Body was the Genuine Qi of Yang.
The true qi cultivated by Yang Shengong was the most overbearing true qi in Yang's body.
Its power was far stronger than the true qi cultivated by other common internal energy techniques. The difference in power between the two was huge.
Even so, Pangu still found that the power of his punch was still inferior to King's.
This discovery prevented Pangu from falling into deep thought and searching for his shortcomings.
Finally, through repeated practice, as Pangu's proficiency in the fist exchange increased, its power gradually began to increase.
However, the process was relatively slow. It was obvious that he would reach the limit of this punch in less than half a day. The simpler the style, the more practical it was. Obviously, he still couldn't reach that level.
Pangu made such a loud noise outside the house early in the morning, which naturally woke up Wang Da in the next room.
Normally, although Wang woke up early and practiced martial arts, his movements were not that big.
Wang Da put on his clothes in confusion and walked towards the door. Seeing that his brother was still practicing Heavenly Sanctuary Fist as usual, Wang Da couldn't help but feel touched.
Seeing his brother practicing martial arts in the Heavenly Sacred Domain, Wang Da couldn't help but sigh for his brother.
Wang Da, who was deeply trusted by the Direwolf King, naturally did not lack high-level martial arts.
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